Post by Weston Lucien on Feb 1, 2009 23:02:22 GMT -5
Name:Weston Kristoffer Lucien.
SpeciedMunchkin
Birthdate:June 15, still don't know when the years are.
Age: 20
Year at Shiz/Year Graduated (if attended Shiz)1st year.
Major/House at ShizMajor in law in Emerald Tower, but he also minors in Creative writing
Birthplace: Nest Hardings
Allegience As a Munchkin, Weston follows the leadership of the future Good Witch of the East and those that she supports.
Appearance: Weston has short blonde hair that is almost brown at the roots. He has blue eyes and a fair complexion. He is about everage height for a munchkin at 5'2". He has no real distinguishing traits, so he normally just blends in with the croud.
He typically wears darker blues on his Shiz uniform, making his pale skin stand out even more. When not in his uniform, Weston dresses casually in shades of blue, Munchkinland's nationaly color, or green, his personal favorite.
Picture:
Sexual Orientation straight
Background History: Weston lived all of his life in Nest Hardings, hearing endless stories of the problems created by the Wicked Witch of the East's command of the Munchkins. He was still very small when she was in power, so he personally wasn't opressed, he is still a bit of a liberal. Weston has decided to do everything in his power to create a social change in which he can have a say.
That's why he enrolled in Shiz University's school of law. But Weston is also intrested in reaching people with his message through writing. He decided to add a minor in creative writing just one month before he began classes at Shiz. Now, he is busy in his first year of studies, and doing fine. He's coming closer to his goal.
Personality Traits/Flaws: Weston is quite normal to the outside onlooker, but in fact he is quite different from the typical, passive Munchkin. Weston is quite the passionate young man. He will fight to the death for what he believes in, no matter how he has to fight.
Going along as a partner to his passion is Weston's determination. He will never give up in regards to his pursuits. He is always ready to try something new to keep his missions alive.
Still, Weston did grow up as the stereotypical "good boy". It was only while he tried hard to be the perfect youth that he was teased by those who didn't agree with him. That's when he really began to be the passionate young man he is today.
Intrests/Hobbies writing, reading, making a difference
Likes 1. writing, reading, being with friends, green, inspiring people
Dislikes stuck up people, politics, being afraid, making a fool of himself, the ways govenrment can mistreat people.
Greatest Fear: Being caught in a governmentthat will suppress him. Weston was only five when the Wicked Witch of the East was defeated, but he still remembers the trouble that she brought to the people of munchkinland. He doesn't want that to happen again, and he will do anything to prevent it.
Strengths Determination, passion, energy, creativity, intellegence
Weaknesses determination, passion, narrow minded-ness, short tempered at times, biased
Best Memory The day he first stood up for himself and his beliefs while attending middle school
Worst Memory the constant teasing he endured as a child
Goals: Weston wants to someday run some government so that he can personally create the social change he's been looking towards his whole life. He'd also love to write a book or series of newsletters for anyone to see in which he can express his opinions.
Writing SampleWeston lugged his third and final suitcase up the three filghts of stairs that lead to his new living quarters in Emerald Tower. He was so thrilled to be there that he barely felt tired after making the trips up and down. Once he had gotten everything inside, he shut the door to his dorm, dug a blank joural out of his suitcase, and began writing. Weston adored writing. it was his creative outlet. Some people sing, some people dance, but Weston wrote.
He continued for quite some time, writing page after page. His topic that evening was his hope that by attenting Shiz he would get closer to accomplishing his goal of social change. He was blissfully unaware of the passage of time until he turned the page to go on and realized that he had filled every inch of paper in the brand new joural. He glanced at his wrist, only to remember that he wasn't wearing a watch, before turning to look at a clock. It was nearly 10:30. He sprang up, deposited the now full journal on his new desk, and dressed for bed.
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